| Subject: Smiles joyfully at Freeda** You really like it?** Relief washes over her face. (look in for next chapter) |
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Date Posted: 01:15:59 05/03/03 Sat
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Freeda
's message, "This story is so totally amazing! Keep writing please!" on 21:26:29 05/02/03 Fri
Next Chapter (can't remember last chapter..oh well)
'Dreamfur and Redwall'
As Dreamfur and Trag headed towards the Abbey, the white squirrel saw a kindly looking otter, walking with a look of concern on her face. "Trag! Trag! Trag?" She was calling. When she saw Dreamfur and Trag come out of the forested area, she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked a Dreamfur in puzzlement. Dreamfur tried to be friendly. "Hello. Are you...Beenofissy? Is this Wedwall? Are the bells I heard Mafias and Mafusluh?" she asked with a smile. The ottermaid stared at her, her mouth agape. Then a smile washed over her young features. "This is Redwall." She replied, "The bells are Mathias and Methuslah. I am not the one for whom you search, but I am Abbess Mhera." A dainty paw protruded from the sleeve of her habit. Dreamfur shook it in wonder. As the Abbess led her inside, a passerby handed her a strawberry tart. Dreamfur had never seen a tart before, so she looked at it in bewilderment. Mhera saw her shock and told her, "It's food." Dreamfur stifled a laugh at her own ignorance and bit into the tart. The red juice ran down her white chin as she scoffed it in seconds. "That was delicious! What was it?" She asked. Mhera laughed softly. "It's a strawberry tart," she replied, "and there are plenty more if you like them." As Dreamfur was surrounded by mobs of Dibbuns, she felt herself being drug to a room. The room smelled good! A large table was in the center, and a Friar looked out from under his huge hat. "Hello, miss! Have a seat, eh?" As she did so automatically, a hare walked in the room with a huge, strange instrument. "What's that?" The squirrel asked without thinking. The hare stared at her. "Why this, my faih gal, is a haredeegurdee! Neveh seen one, wot?" He replied instantly. She shook her head dumbly. He muttered under his breath, "No one bally well knows what it is know days, wot? What's the jolly world comin' to, wot wot?" She laughed out loud, and was left promptly sitting quite alone in the kitchen with the Friar and a dibbun. "Heyo! My name's Fweeda!" She smiled beamingly up at her, and as the Friar left to find his breads, Dreamfur was left in the kitchen with her new friend.
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